On the other side of the road
there is a demon
trying not to pay him
any mind
I hear him screaming, crying
he yells “save me”
i can’t save him
can’t even save myself
I can’t trust him
I feel bad for him
I’m not a hero
I don’t wanna be a hero
what if this is trick
For I must, walk away
away
Got to get away
as fast as possible
Poetry
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